Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)

Metamorphose Flavor (My Glyn)
First and Only



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"Well eat?" Alvino broke the silence created a few minutes ago.


Rossa nodded without looking. The girl was so stiff and embarrassed as well, not knowing what to look like and how to deal with the current situation. Silence was a little unsettled inside the blanket, with eyes fixed on the television screen.


"Eh?" Shocked because the tv screen suddenly died. Rossa glanced beside him, the man sitting there smiling brightly without sin.


Alvino, who felt neglected by his wife, immediately grabbed a remote not far from him and turned off the television.


"Why hm?" Standing from his place walked leisurely towards the dispenser that was available in the room. "I have not eaten, belain came to meet the wife, even dicuekin? Oh, it hurts epribadeeeh." Glucose, glucose, glucoside. Sipped a glass of cold water to the toilet and returned to his wife's side. "And I don't like that." Back to sitting in the back.


"Sister!?" Rossa was shocked to pull over the blanket and sat down. "Why haven't you eaten?" she was nervous and worried.


"My wife is sick, no one is cooking for me" Alvino said with a sad look made up.


Rossa smiled wryly. You will never touch my cooking.


"There are many servants in the house, and Big Brother need not have to starve for such absurd reasons." Rossa said without looking at Alvino, the girl lowered her head. "Part of my cooking never touched my husband, let alone make it as it pleases." Little chuckles.


Alvino smiled and stood up from his seat.


"M-ma-mau what, sister?" rossa suddenly panicked.


His body again lay slowly with the gentle thrust of Alvino's large hand.


"A-k …."


His speech came to a halt with a gentle gesture of Alvino silencing him affectionately.


"Breathe, dear," whispered Alvino with a smile that was quite capable of catapulting Rossa into space.


Aaaaaa, what is this? I takuuuuttt, afraid of falling from high expectations.


Rossa screamed in her heart. While Alvino moved to leave him, walked towards the door and locked it. Seeing that, again Rossa panicked.


"Why is it locked, brother?" tanyanya fear. It was a horror to Rossa. Sure enough, the creepy atmosphere was even more pronounced when Alvino was already standing next to him and asked him to shift. "U-un-for what?" The fear and worry are very strong.


"To sleep with you, especially?" Speak lightly without burden. No need to wait for a long time, Alvino was already lying next to his wife. "Breathe, honey, how crowded will it be yesterday? I can't stand it, I'm afraid." Alvino tilted his body and hugged Rossa's dense body. All the things the man did were ordinary as if there had never been any alienation between them before. Without realizing that, he was detonating a bomb behind his wife's chest. The girl felt exploded and was almost killed with every move of Alvino. Rossa choked, and even he forgot how to breathe. Crazy, he was afraid that the events of yesterday repeated again. He had to stop Alvino.


"Sorry, Brother. Can not? Don't believe it either." Honestly Rossa began to feel sad and not good with a situation like this.


It sounded like Alvino was wasting his breath a little heavy. "Can't you? I think it's a few more minutes. I'm tired, Sa. I'm tired, I just want to hug you for a moment."


Alvino further tightened his body and tightened his embrace. Rossa chose silence no longer, and let her husband do whatever he wanted. After all the things he did, never once Rossa denied. He's always that bossy.


Hygiene ….


"You think I don't know if the food I'm happy to eat that day is yours? You think that time I asked mami to make it again because mommy cooks?" Dropped his head on Rossa's shoulder. "I can differentiate your cooking and your mother's without being mistaken, dear." Kissing Rossa's shirt-covered shoulders. "Hurry to heal and cook for me again, make me love you more, Sa."


Rossa. His eyes that had been fixed forward, immediately turned to the side looking at Alvino without hesitation.


Make you love me more? Does love exist?


His mind was even confused and never felt a little love just spoken from the lips of the man next to him.


"I'm sorry" said Alvino. He looked back at his wife softly. "Give me what conditions do I need to do to deserve your apology?" There is love and earnestness in Alvino's twinkle of the eye. Unfortunately, Rossa was unaware of that. No, rather he did not understand and understand this kind of thing. Bumil one is too innocent in love.


"Can be forgiven. Why apologize again?" Not pekanya Rossa.


"What was that, brother?" Rossa cut her words. "Acknowledge my son? Once again, say it once again, please!" Lirih Rossa's.


"He's my son. I admit it, honey." Alvino smiled with his hand that had already moved into Rossa's stomach.


"You realize, brother?" Rossa's voice trembled, her beautiful netra had been buried in a puddle that was almost tidied.


"Yes, I realize, honey. Who said I didn't admit it? I just didn't say anything, not didn't admit it. Yes, I was once angry and foolishly said that I doubted him. But you know what? I was hurt saying that, because from the beginning I knew that he was mine." Gently stroking his wife's big belly. "And you must remember, how much I doubt it, no one will be able to refute if I am the first and only one to touch you."


Throw the dam in the beautiful netra of Rossa. The girl cried without a word. His view on Alvino disguised a puddle that continued to fall freely.


Seeing that, Alvino smiled and carried Rossa in his arms, immersing the girl's pretty face in her chest. Letting her cry vented all her wheezing.


"If you know you're first and only, why berate me like yesterday? Why call me woman j***ng? It hurts so bad, you're evil, evil." Rossa cried even harder as she hit Alvino's chest repeatedly.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for every word I've ever said that hurt you so much." Cheating his wife's head with love. "I .. I'm just jealous and talking recklessly. Let's hit it again, honey. Or slap me, do whatever you like, do it, Honey!" Alvino held Rossa's hand and placed it on her cheek as she felt the girl's punch weaken.


"A lot I promised you when you fell asleep yesterday. Alvino raised his hand pointing at his ring finger. "This is one of them. I promise never to let go again, and I ask the same of you." Raise Rossa's hand with a ring and kiss her friendly. "Do you know that I'm starting to love you? Though small, but it's there, and I want to try to grow it to get bigger and deeper."


Rossa wept more and more and confirmed his face on Alvino's chest.


My happiness is this simple, Lord!


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...It's not the world and the world that I want....


...Just your love to make my life more meaningful....


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Hay everything πŸ‘‹ Meet again πŸ€—


Oh yes, I want to say, Happy new year 2022 dearΒ²ku πŸ₯³πŸ₯³πŸ₯³ May this year be better than last year, and given health for all of us. Amen!


Sorry also well, yesterday was busy celebrating the new year with family so did not have time up πŸ™


Thanks for always waiting πŸ₯°


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See you in the next episode πŸ€—


Author by @ag_sweetie0425


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There is more, guys ... recommendations for early reading of the year 😁 Very good, while waiting for the next chapter, may stop by for a while πŸ₯°